Between Fine Lines
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"The world isn't split into good people and Death Eaters. We've all got both light and dark inside us. What matters is the part we choose to act on. That's who we really are."
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Harry returns from the cave with Dumbledore, except this time they come back with somebody the world thought died years ago. Regulus Black is alive and saved, having been trapped in time by elf magic. Harry doesn't know it when they find him, but Regulus will be the exact thing The Golden Trio needs to help them win the war.
Harry Potter AU | Begins at the end of HBP
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Forbidden // Regulus Black
"I am so glad I met you, you saved me and loved me in ways I could never have imagined possible." Regulus said, love shining in his eyes. "You say that like loving you is difficult." Ellery said raising a brow. "It is," Regulus looked down, turning crestfallen. Ellery moved forward placing her hands on his cheeks and smiling at him, "it's not. Loving you is one of the easiest and best things I've ever done." ***************************************************** Ellery Potter, the little sister to the famous ringleader of the marauders has been castaway into the shadows all her life. But there's one person who looks beyond and sees who she really is. Regulus Black is the one person who sees Ellery for all that she is and he's the one Slytherin boy who never hurts or makes fun of her. But what happens when James and Sirius finds out? What will they do? The Harry Potter universe belongs to JK Rowling along with most characters except my OC's and the plot is my own* This book is translated into Spanish by @sinttiinZakończone
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